“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make feel you guilty especially when you didn’t do anything wrong, I just” Tina looked up at the ceiling then turned back to Bette, “I was just so angry at her and her persistence.  She practically announced it to my face that she wanted you.”  Tina was so consumed in her thoughts that she didn’t notice Bette studying her face.  When she realized Bette’s concentrated look she stopped for a second then asked “What?”

“Nothing” Bette couldn’t help the rise of the corner of her lip and the chuckled that made a nasal escape.

“Are you laughing at me?”  Tina said amused and annoyed at the same time.

“No” Bette’s face turned serious for an entire nanosecond, “never T.”

“You think it’s funny when one of your ho’s from back in the day just invites herself over, into our home might I add, and puts the moves on you?”  Tina said trying to keep a straight face.  She pushed Bette back onto the bed then straddled her.  “You enjoyed that, didn’t you?  Seeing me lose it?”

“You did more than lose it T, you turned into Incredible Fucking Hulk, literally and figuratively speaking” Bette laughed when she felt Tina tickled her ribs, but was helpless as her arms were pinned to sides thanks to Tina’s knees.  “Stop” she started laughing hard “you’re going to wake Angie.”

“You and I both know she can sleep through a marching band, that’s why we have the baby monitors my love” Tina searched Bette’s eyes.  “How far did she get when she made a pass at you?”

“Tina I don’t think I should” Bette’s laughter died and her face turned serious.

“How far did she get?  Where did she touch you?  Did she touch your lips?” Tina hovered over Bette supporting herself with one arm while her free hand caressed Bette’s face.  Her gaze lingered on her soft lips.

“No, she pulled me in to kiss me but I pushed her away” Bette said breathlessly, she closed her eyes when she felt Tina’s thumb caress her lower lip.

“Good” Tina whispered then lowered her face onto Bette’s.  She slid her free hand to the nape of Bette’s neck her mouth covered Bette’s mouth as her tongue darted out to taste where her thumb had been.  Bette moaned into Tina’s mouth as she struggled to free her hands that yearned to touch her lover.